My Funeral Poem
Generous at Heart
The man who chose to join our lives became the best we’d
ever known,
A hardworking, loyal, generous soul, humble right down to
the bone.
Your stories shaped the way I think, the way I see the world
today,
And every tale you ever told still guides me gently on my
way.
You kept the energy in our days, even when times were hard
to bare.
Our knight, our strength, our saving grace, you were simply
always there.
Our walking, talking encyclopaedia, the one with answers
calm and wise,
The planner of our greatest trips, the man who opened up our
skies.
And that last trip, just you and me, a stepson and his bonus
dad,
To Blackpool for the fighter jets, one of the best days we
ever had.
I see your smile still roaming free, scooting proudly down
the pier,
Even breaking down three times could never spoil the joy we
held that year.
Your presence filled the quiet rooms and warmed the corners
of our days,
A steady calm that settled hearts, a comfort in a thousand
ways.
You made the ordinary bright, your laughter turned the small
to grand,
Just being there was everything, a gentle touch, a guiding
hand.
The grandchildren loved you without end; you gave them time
and play,
You listened, laughed, and joined their games, you
brightened every day.
Their faces lit when you were near; your patience knew no
bound,
You built a world of simple joys where love and laughter
found.
I’ll miss so much about you now the gentleman you chose to
be,
Your warmth, your humour, generosity, the way you loved our
family.
Your presence shaped our every day, and losing you will
leave a space,
For men like you are rare to find with a heart like yours, a
steady grace.
To say “thank you” feels too small for all the ways you
changed my view;
You shaped the man I’ve grown to be; a part of me is built
from you.
For a stepdad to leave such a mark is precious, deep, and
true;
Everything I am today is touched by all I learned from you.
David - Generous at heart,
A man whose love will never part.
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